The first dragon of all time

"Let's go."

Lin Mu held back his laughter, as if he had expected this result.

Yang Gu patted Long Qingchen's shoulder and sighed, "Brother, don't be discouraged. In addition to Lingwu Academy, there are many junior colleges and small sects near Taicang Mountain. You can try it. There is always a chance. "

The young man curled his lips with a trace of disdain, "Everyone wants to enter Lingwu Academy, and they don't even know how much they weigh."

"Keep your mouth clean. Do you have a high level of martial arts at the ninth level of Xuanpin?"

Yang Xue glanced at him with a frown, a little annoyed, "Among all the disciples of Lingwu Academy, there are many who have higher martial arts than you!"

"As long as it's higher than your martial arts."

The young man sneered. Although Yang Xue was a senior disciple of Lingwu Academy, he didn't seem to be afraid.

Lin Mu said angrily, "Boy, do you deserve a beating?"

"It's just you, I'm afraid it won't work."

The young man said proudly, "My brother is a disciple of the inner courtyard. You disciples of the outer courtyard, why are you pretending to be big-tailed wolves?"

Upon hearing the disciples from the inner courtyard, Lin Mu and Yang Xue's expressions changed slightly, they fell silent and said nothing more.

Yang Gu stared at the young man and scolded, "I also know a few inner court disciples. Even if your brother is an inner court disciple, you have no right to be arrogant in front of us!"

The young man snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Mo Heng glanced at a few people and said, "This is a place for assessment, not a place for you to quarrel. If you have any grudges, you can go outside the academy and fight life or death. I don't care."

He turned to look at Long Qingchen calmly, "Please leave Lingwu Academy, this is not the place you came from."

The young man smiled brightly, a bit gloating about his misfortune.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "I heard that the assessment is divided into three parts. My martial arts is indeed low. I have not practiced yet, and I have no cultivation level. However, my strength is not bad. I can pass the assessment with my strength. You haven't yet Wouldn’t it be too arbitrary to just let me leave when the assessment begins?”

"The martial arts of the third level of Huangpin is still low? It would really put a dent in your face."

The young man sneered, "What's the difference between having no martial arts veins?"

Mo Heng frowned, "You haven't cultivated the martial arts of the third level of Huangpin yet. Where did you get the strength? It's a joke to still want to pass the test with strength!"

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, "My physical condition is not bad."

Yang Xue said quickly, "Yes, he is born with supernatural powers. We can testify to this. Mentor, please give him a chance."

Mo Heng pointed to the corner of the lobby impatiently, "I see that there is no force measuring stone tablet. If you can exert a force of more than 50,000 kilograms, I will admit you as an exception!"

"The strength of fifty thousand kilograms?"

Long Qingchen muttered to himself and walked towards the corner.

The assessment at Lingwu Academy was simpler than he expected.

With his dragon body, can he exert 50,000 kilograms of strength, or is it still the same?

Yang Gu, Yang Xue and Lin Mu followed, seemingly curious about how powerful his "brute force" was.

Mo Heng didn't bother to take a look, and looked at the boy and girl with a gentle smile, "Your martial arts have met the admission standards of Lingwu Academy, but you still need to test them, come with me."

He led the boy and girl to a transparent ball made of unknown material, "Just put your hand on it and silently recite your martial arts."

"I'll go first."

The young man put his hand on it first.

Buzz! ...

The transparent ball emits red light, illuminating the entire lobby.

Mo Heng nodded slightly, "It is indeed the ninth level of Xuanpin."

Then, the girl stretched out her white little hand and touched the transparent ball familiarly.

Buzz! ...

The transparent ball bursts into brilliant purple light, making people afraid to look directly at it.

"good!"

Mo Heng smiled with satisfaction, "Sure enough, he is a fifth-level martial artist. You don't need to take part in the next two assessments. You can be admitted directly. Our Lingwu Academy has another talented disciple!"

"Thank you, mentor." A smile appeared on the girl's face, becoming more and more charming.

The young man's eyes fell on her face fieryly, "My name is Yu Yifei, what is your name? From now on, we will be the same disciples when we train together in Lingwu Academy."

The girl pursed her lips and said, "My name is Su Qian'er. Please take good care of me."

"Su Qian'er... Qian'er, a good name, and the person lives up to her name."

The young man muttered to himself.

The girl's face turned red with embarrassment. She glanced at his handsome face quickly, then moved away in a panic. He seemed to be pretty good too...

Mo Heng couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded, and then looked at the young man, "You still have to take part in the next two assessments. However, considering that your martial arts has reached the ninth level of Xuanpin, which is only one level away from the earthly level, so, The last two assessments are just for your taste, don’t be too bad.”

boom!

Click!

At this moment, the entire lobby trembled, and a dull loud noise came from the corner!

Mo Heng, Yu Yifei and Su Qian'er couldn't help but look over there, and they were all shocked. They saw that a force-measuring stone tablet shattered, and the rocks flew away, turning into rubble all over the ground. The young man in green shirt slowly Put your fist down.

Yang Gu, Yang Xue and Lin Mu who were next to Long Qingchen were even more stunned, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Is it you who broke this force-measuring stone tablet?"

Mo Heng walked over slowly and looked at Long Qingchen suspiciously.

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull and he looked for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com "Who else could it be besides me?"

"impossible!"

Yu Yifei sneered, "This force-measuring stone tablet is a third-level force-measuring stone tablet. It can withstand up to one million kilograms of force. Even I can't break it. What's more, you only have the third-level Huangpin martial arts. How can you still do it?" We haven’t started practicing, we don’t even have spiritual power, and we broke the third-level force-measuring stone tablet with the strength of our physical body alone. Do you think we are all fools?”

Long Qingchen said calmly, "Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean others can't do it."

Yang Xue looked at Yu Yifei angrily, "What we saw with our own eyes just now, can it be fake?"

Yang Gu nodded, "Yes, we can all testify!"

Lin Mu clicked his tongue and looked at Long Qingchen like a monster, "I thought you just had some brute strength, but I didn't expect that this brute strength... reached such a terrifying level, in that restaurant , no wonder you can forcefully separate me from that guard."

Yu Yifei was disdainful, "You are his companions, so of course you will perjury him and pretend to be the same."

Mo Heng picked up a piece of gravel. There were still inscriptions on the gravel. He was silent and obviously didn't believe it.

Su Qian'er wondered, "Is there something wrong with the force measuring stone tablet?"

"Junior sister, you are so careful and observant. There must be something wrong with the force measuring stone tablet. This is the only reason!"

Yu Yifei smiled and looked at her with admiration. Before entering Lingwu Academy, he had already started calling her "junior sister" one by one.

"It is possible."

Mo Heng nodded slightly, "These force-measuring stone tablets have been placed here for more than ten years. They may have aged."

He glanced at Long Qingchen and pointed to the force-measuring stone tablet next to him, "Try using this force-measuring stone tablet again."